I came up with this picture by doing a line of Votoms mixed with 08th MS team, then idly wishing I had a pet cat for a while. The full version is meant for print for a friend, but y'all get this pretty view here.

so I'm really hesitant to say this, but yeah, mecha comms are over. I can't, and I'm sorry. Idk what kind of commissions I"ll offer in the future, but it'll have to be scaled back from my usual visual scope.

parts my wrist to my elbow erupts into flames and becomes a horrid screaming mess of pain for days to weeks later. I literally cannot keep doing this. I really enjoyed constantly being able to stretch my legs and expand my skill set and improve in ways I didn't expect to be able to through this subject, and I had so much fun finding ways to make y'alls fursonas into giant mechanical wonders as well,

Official Statement: I really don't think I can keep doing these huge mecha comms, sorry. Once I'm done with the pieces for Pathia and Grace I'm not going to be reopening more slots. It's kind of my own fault for constantly pushing myself to do more and more and more but I've crossed the event horizon in which spending all day fiddling with leaves and nuts and bolts and drawing and redrawing mecha